.they were perfectly shaped globes, just a little more than I could get myhands around, and barely contained by the fabric. They also looked likethey...had quite a healthy bounce to them... and she put a bounce into herstep, as well, so there was a lot of bouncing. After letting me get a good look, she put more music on and began todance again for the next minute or two. Beth was skilled at keeping thefocus on her breasts, either by keeping her arms out of the way entirely,or using them to. “Just like you?” I realized she was dressed pretty much like my wife liked to dress me up. A corset, only hers had a built-in bra, a garter belt and stockings, panties, and high-heeled shoes my wife liked to call ‘fuck-me-heels’. That’s when I also realized she wasn’t a she.“Yea, when we moved in I was married to Patricia, but then one thing led to another and now I live with Brad as his wife/girlfriend. Patricia and I are still legally married, but she much prefers pussy over a cock. She. Tell me more." I don't know. She and I really just met, but we've gotten so closewithout even realizing it! And I don't know what to make of it, orany of this to be honest." He gestured all around him as he saidthis. "Just that, so many things have happened these past few days.Can you believe this cruise was not my idea? It just sort ofhappened."It's been one thing after another these past few day. I can't helpbut feel like I'm just a passenger in...my...body." A gentle flushof Compulsion waxed. "Please don't" I sweetly asked. Sara, sensing she had crossed aline, turned to me and said "I will never humiliate you or put you in aposition that someone will be able to see or determine your real gendermy love" and with that she closed the front door. I did offer her something in "exchange" for her kindness. You have toremember, she didn't have on a top or bra as well. I asked her to standstill and close her eyes. As she did, I hobbled over to her and suckledone of her nipples. She almost.